Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Takes a lot to change a man
Hell, it takes a lot to try
Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Nobody knows what waits for the dead
Nobody knows what waits for the dead
Some folks just believe in the things they've heard and the things they read
Nobody knows what waits for the dead
I'm glad I can't go back to where I came from
I'm glad those days are gone,
gone for good
If I could take spirits from my past and bring them here
You know I would,
know I would
Nobody speaks to God these days
Nobody speaks to God these days
I'd like to think he's looking down and laughing out a ways
Nobody speaks to God these days
When I was a child they tried to fool me
That the world of man was lost and that hell was real
Well I've seen hell and Reno And this world's one big old Catherine Whale
Spinning still Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Takes a lot to change your plans
Hell, a train to change your mind
Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Oh, maybe it's time to let the old ways die